Ready - Maurice Moore

Oh, baby

Do you remember?

I was the first one

To ever say that I love you

You had somebody

That nigga wasn’t on your level

That’s when you call me and tell me all 'bout that nigga

And you were struggling

Missing phone calls

All them phone calls

Used to feed my ego knowing I’m the one you want

To think that soon you’ll be mine

That shit still blow my mind

I had a taste

But now I want it

So

I wanna go back

These niggas, they ain’t what you want

And I know for a fact

I’m finna pull up on my bike and I’m getting you back

Ohhh

So

I used to say: girl, why you always

Girl, why you always tryna feel on me in public?

Why you always

Tripping when I ain’t posting 'bout you

Now that’s all I wanna do

I’m ready for

You, baby

(I've never been more ready for)

You

Goddamn, I swear

I swear I’m ready

Ready, ready for you

Girl I’m ready, ready

Ready for you

Girl I’m ready ready

I’m ready

I’m ready for you

There’s no better time than right now

I said next time she gon' be different

We tried keeping the distance

But we kept on slipping oh woah

I ain’t complaining at all

Shit, I think you better off

With this real ass nigga

Oh girl, you was so patient

Wish I would wake up from all these games

I was playing

What a shame

Niggas these days they all the same

(I promise)

This time gon' be way different, babe

Now that I’m ready

I don’t wanna go back

I’m down for whatever

Just tell me that you got my back

I’m not the nigga that did all the things in the past

No No

So

I used to say: girl, why you always

Girl, why you always tryna feel on me in public?

Why you always

Tripping when I ain’t posting 'bout you

Now that’s all I wanna do

I’m ready for

You, baby

(I've never been more ready for)

You

Goddamn, I swear

I swear I’m ready

Ready, ready for you

Girl I’m ready, ready

Ready for you

Girl I’m ready ready

I’m ready

I’m ready for you

There’s no better time than right now

I don’t know what’s in my future, babe

But I know I don’t have one without you

Baby, this is from my heart

Gina, will you marry me?

(Yes)

You the only one I got my sights on

I ain’t tripping when I say I got the right one

You ain’t gotta worry if I might run

Come home, beat it up, no tights on

Oh shit

These bitches all on that hoe shit

But you ain’t built like that

Women outchea keep D like Rose on a

I just put five in the tank, girl

About to make my way to you

Goddamn

Only got a G1, I don’t give a fuck, bout to lie though

A nigga made it to the Volvo

Long trips in that bitch to Toronto

Let me know and I’m there like pronto

You can meet me half way if you want to, girl